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A a day for six years
Seems like light away from today
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Too coincidences and instances
Of hand, it's insane
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I my way to greatness
I could claim this, but he gave me the
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
You know I'm saying?
And those thoughts can get confusing, amusing
But tonight, we
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me
I'm to go
'Cause I was down, now, I've
Oh, reality lately?

dreams seemed far away
Was pinching like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in
And I mean John Travolta
Remember dreams far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and
Now my beats feasts for holidays in Greece
And I don't mean Travolta
And I don't mean Travolta (yeah)
And I don't mean Travolta

Dancing sunset, in the mountains
Just for the day
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
I've seen this in my head a times
But to see it come to is just insane
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Champagne and juice
Mimosas were Pulp in the way
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
That all can get confusing, it's amusing, but
(Celebrate)

Lay me down, put me out
Call me home, let me
I'm to go
'Cause I was down, now, flown
Oh, what's lately? (Oh)

Remember dreams far away
Was pinching pennies like and Hardaway
Now my beats make for holidays in Greece
And I mean John Travolta
dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like Lane and
Now my beats make feasts for in Greece
And I don't mean Travolta

Put me out
me home, let me know
I'm to go
'Cause I was down, now, flown
Oh, what's reality (Oh)

dreams seemed far away
Was pinching pennies like and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in
And I don't John Travolta
dreams seemed far away
Was pinching like Lane and Hardaway
Now my beats make feasts for holidays in
And I don't mean Travolta

Far away,
Holiday, don't mean John
Far away,
Holiday, don't mean John
Lay me down, put me out
Call me
(Holiday—don't John Travolta)
(Don't mean Travolta)
Call me
I'm to go